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Lan Baobao immediately changed her tone and called out, "Husband, husband, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! Husband!"
After a few calls of "husband," Ye Zixun felt all his anger dissipate.
The big bed was soft, and after the exercise, Lan Baobao felt very sleepy again. She turned over and hugged Ye Zixun, feeling a bit of peace in her heart.
"Can I lie down a little longer? I'm so tired!"
"It seems like the one who exercised is me, right? You've just been enjoying yourself down there."
Indeed, she had been down there without using much strength, but it was still quite exhausting.
Lan Baobao moved her head and said, "I was also very tired. I didn't sleep well last night, and I have to work today. And once I start working..."
She had originally planned to be tormented by Ye Zixun, but then thought better of it; she would definitely be tossed around again. It was better to protect herself.
"Once I start working, I also have to do physical labor. My body can't take it anymore! If this goes on, I'm really going to be worn out!"
Knowing she had many tricks up her sleeve and was quite clever, Ye Zixun smiled slightly, considering that she was smart enough to know she needed to please him now.
"Silly girl, you need to behave yourself a bit more in the future." Ye Zixun suddenly changed his expression; he had just been gentle, but now he looked fierce.
Lan Baobao secretly lowered her head and rolled her eyes at him, thinking to herself that she was indeed behaving; it was those self-righteous men who were the ones not behaving.
"What? Are you still unconvinced by what I said?" Ye Zixun narrowed his eyes, emitting a dangerous glint.
"I understand, I understand, you're right, okay? I will be more obedient than before; I've gotten used to it!" Lan Baobao reluctantly agreed. Now that she thought about it, that ten-year contract was clearly a disadvantage for her.
Ye Zixun nodded upon seeing her reluctantly agree. This woman, Lan Baobao, was somewhat perceptive. This was the highest praise Ye Zixun had given Lan Baobao so far.
For such a long time, he could only find one flaw in her. Ye Zixun truly didn't know whether to consider her outstanding or worthless.
"Lan Baobao, from now on, you are not allowed to see any random men. Don't worry; your future husband can satisfy you and won't let you go hungry or think about other men," Ye Zixun said with a wicked smile, teasing his part-time wife without any hesitation.
She was his possession!
Having already given him two children, those other men still wanted to approach her; they were simply overestimating themselves.
"Don't worry. Since I could endure five years with you, I can endure ten. With just you around, I can't handle anyone else. As for what happened last night, it wasn't intentional. Mu Jiangfeng is fine; we can just be friends and I’ll keep my distance."
For some reason, hearing Ye Zixun say that made Lan Baobao feel very uncomfortable. This was clearly a case of allowing the local officials to set fires while forbidding the common people from lighting lamps. Lan Baobao had a good memory; she hadn't forgotten that beautiful woman in the red dress from last time.
And there was also that woman named Mu Jiao'er; she couldn't possibly forget her either. That arrogant woman had even boarded her engagement boat.
"Keep your distance?" Ye Zixun nearly jumped out of bed, gripping Lan Baobao's chin and glaring at her. "You are not allowed to keep in touch with anyone else. If I see you messing around again, I'll deal with you!"
"But..."
"There are no 'buts.' I'm telling you, it's not allowed— not for a second! Do you understand?"
She nodded, her eyes filled with tears.
"Is Ye Zixun a monster? The strength is so great, even more than that of a murderer!"
She nodded desperately, having to submit.
"Alright, good girl. Starting tomorrow, you won't have to come to work anymore. There are many things at the company, and I'm afraid someone will hurt your feelings again. From now on, just focus on preparing to be a bride," Ye Zixun habitually issued orders.
This was exactly what Lan Baobao wanted; she didn't want to see this dangerous person every day anyway.
"Okay, got it," Lan Baobao happily nodded. "But what if Mu Jiangfeng looks for me again? Should I tear my face off or what?"
"If I'm not around, you can't talk to him. If I'm present, I'll handle the conversation. In short, it's not allowed. Understand?"
"Yes, understood." If she didn't understand this, she would definitely be in for a harsh lesson from him.
Lan Baobao thought about how to avoid Mu Jiangfeng in the future; otherwise, they would definitely have to talk whenever they met.
Ye Zixun habitually held her and lingered on the bed for a while. Only after feeling satisfied did he let her go.
Lan Baobao swaggered back to her desk. Amy gave her a light tap on the head and said, "Look at your expression; it seems like something good has happened. Your face is glowing with happiness, isn't it... hmm..."
Her brows danced like performers in a dance, swaying playfully.
Lan Baobao took a deep breath and pretended to be helpless, saying, "There's nothing I can do. Thanks to President Ye for not minding, starting tomorrow I won't have to come to work anymore. From now on, this place will only have you in charge. Remember to call me when you miss me!"
"Hey, what kind of world is this? I'm sitting at the same table as First Lady, and I see you about to become First Lady. I haven't gained anything, and I have to watch you leave while I still sit here working. What bad luck!"
"Is that really bad luck? How about we switch places? You go marry him, and I'll take your position?"
"Let's not do that!" First Lady is great, and Ye Zixun is very handsome, but Amy just can't think straight whenever she sees Ye Zixun.
If she had to face someone so hard to deal with, she'd probably end up with a concussion in less than a year.
She definitely wouldn't do that.
"Baby, today is probably our last day working together. After you get married, don't forget to whisper in Manager Yue's ear for me. It would be great if you could help me get a promotion too; I'd be eternally grateful."
Amy teased as she flicked the kiss mark on her neck, which was clear and bright against her fair skin.
"Alright, alright, enough of this nonsense. We haven't even finished today's tasks! Remember to bring a gift when I get married! I'll give you an 80% discount as a symbol of our friendship!"
She held Amy's hand and kept chatting. Suddenly, Amy let out a sigh; it was hard to tell whose marriage would be more of a loss—Ye Zixun's or Lan Baobao's.
Lan Baobao rubbed the spot that had gone numb from being pinched and gradually focused on her work for the day.
Ever since Mu Jiao'er was thrown off that big ship by Grandpa Ye, the anger in her heart hadn't subsided. Watching the news report about Ye Zixun's wedding date approaching only intensified her feelings, making her feel restless and uncomfortable all over.
A trace of a sinister expression crossed Mu Jiao'er's face. This time, she had to come up with a way to embarrass the woman named Lan Baobao. It would be even better if Ye Zixun could find her distasteful or if they couldn't get married at all.
But what method should she use? Seducing Ye Zixun would only lead to him disappearing after their encounter, without a word or a phone call.
His heart was truly cold!
Mu Jiao'er paced back and forth, unable to find peace. Lan Baobao, we must settle this score!
Ever since Lan Baobao received Ye Zixun's approval, she had been happily staying at home, not having to deal with her own affairs. Brother Mu took care of everything for her, and she didn't have to lift a finger regarding the wedding preparations. Ye Ziyun and Grandpa Ye had arranged everything perfectly; even the tablecloths were not something she needed to concern herself with.
Thus, Lan Baobao was joyfully living at Li Xiaoran's house, enjoying the "offerings" collected by Mumu and Ruo Ruo from their classmates, leisurely trying on new clothes and jewelry. Life was quite delightful.
As for why she wasn't at Ye Family Mansion, it was entirely thanks to Mu Mu's insistence that Ye Zixun and Lan Baobao must not meet before their wedding, adhering to tradition; otherwise, they would not have a happy marriage.
Such absurdity was laughable! Even if Ye Zixun had objections, it was of no use.
Because both Grandpa Ye and Ye Ziyun stood firmly with Mumu and Ruo Ruo.
Ye Zixun had no choice but to accept his fate; after all, it was just a few days away. He had no reason to rush.
Days passed by like this, and soon it was time for the wedding.
Since the wedding was to be held in a castle in France, everyone went there three days in advance. However, Ye Zixun was an exception.
Due to the busy business of the company, he stayed in the country to handle some official matters first.
As a result, it sparked dissatisfaction among a large group of people led by Grandpa Ye, who bombarded him with complaints. Ye Zixun felt helpless; after all, the newly acquired piece of land had encountered problems, and it seemed like the Mu Family held a grudge against him. Recently, they had been unusually evasive, making it impossible for him to even attend his own wedding in advance.
Lan Baobao thought it was all trivial anyway. After all, it was a contractual marriage; what did it matter? The groom would still show up at the wedding, so why be so nervous?
However, her brother Mu and Ruo Ruo were not very satisfied.
“Mommy, why hasn’t Dad come to France yet? The wedding is coming up soon! Does he not care about you? Should I help you?”
After dinner, Mu Mu questioned Lan Baobao along with Ruo Ruo.
Li Xiaoran sat nearby, watching the drama unfold with an amused attitude. As the best friend, choosing to observe in such situations was the best option.
Lan Baobao shot a glare at Li Xiaoran, silently cursing her for being heartless.
“Oh dear, brother Mu, your dad is just busy with work. You know how important it is for a man to work hard to support the family. If he doesn’t earn money, we won’t have money to buy a big house to live in!”
“Hmph.” Brother Mu clearly didn’t believe her. He knew his father’s character well as his son. Besides, could Ye Zixun really earn that much money?
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